I am broken and abused
In my eyes, this life has not been fair
God’s love has me confused
Knowing myself, Why would He care?

Yet something burns from deep within
To pursue those who are lost
That they may receive freedom from their sin
Giving their life to Christ is the cost

Jesus is the soul behind my eyes
This is my choice in who I am
His grace for me He never denies
I am Holy and Blameless by the Blood of the lamb

In my weakness He is there
Oh, what a reason to rejoice
By His scars I know that He does care
Longing to hear His beloved’s voice